Welcome to Michael Jackson RP.

Let’s begin the RP.

You’re a handsome man named Michael Jackson, with your chocolatey eyes and your curly black mohawk. In the scorching day in the neverland ranch, you attend to your llamas, tigers, horses and elephants. Your muscular frame ripple through your long sleeved shirt. You are wearing your sunglasses and your fedora to prevent the sun reaching your skin. You rise to your feet, you look around as you try to avoid the traumatic flashbacks of Georgia’s death and your father’s pressure and abuse. You managed to move on with your day, you planned to see your family privately, you knew it won’t be easy when paparazzi is always on the lookout for you. You opened the large gates and you trudged through the streets, you can see the gary indiana sign in front of you. You smile, you walked past the sign and you can see your old house. Your smile fades, you know your father is still living in there. You didn’t let it get to you, you are determined to see your siblings, no matter how traumatising and tumultuous it is. You visit Randy’s house. You can sense the door is broken in half. Your pupils tenses, you felt a protective urge to find your brother. You padded stealthily to your brother. You held your breath, you stare at Randy Jackson’s battered body. Your eyes widen with hurt and pure rage, seeing your own sibling got abused. You crouch to your severely injured brother. You cradle his wounded form in your arms, your tears run down your cheeks. It was unfair to think that your brother would be subjected to such cruel treatment by his own family member, their father.